REWRITTEN
Started: April 18th 2022
Ended: June 14th 2022
Cover by me :)
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Clay better then 'Dream' is a cold hearted billionaire that is married to a brunette woman but when he doesn't spend time...
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Third Person POV
The blond always knew that he had a heart that was cold, which he wouldn't care people around him besides his friends. Besides the blond would just go get drunk, high, and go to the casino to do gambling to bet his money.
He knew that he didn't want be cold hearted man that he was, but his childhood led him to have a lot of trama that led him to start not caring anymore about people around him which whenever people see him wondering around the casino. They know to not mess with him whenever he was at the casino.
Ever since he was seventeen where his parents forced him to get married with a girl named Amy Laurens
And this blond man is named Clay Smith better known as Dream
Now let's get into his life.....
(Reminder this story gonna really have mature writing if I can manage it since I never really made a really mature story so rip me)
Third Person POV
It was quiet outside besides the fainted cars driving around the city but you could barely hear it in Dream's office due his walls were soundproof while the blond was playing with pen with his fingers before he heard the door open to reveal someone that Dream didn't want to see at the moment
Dream sighed before giving in a fake smile "what do you need, Amy?" As he just watched her shrug before she started walking towards the blond's direction. Dream rolled his eyes as he felt Amy's hands going around his chest due he knew what the brunette wanted due of the fact that Amy was wearing a night gown
(Dream is wearing a white button up that was unbutton from the three buttons and black jeans along with a black belt like this vvv)
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Amy giggled as she turned the blond's chair for him to face her "Well I think, you have a clue on what I want to do. Don't you Clay~" as Dream looked at Amy before at her night gown that was slightly making her boobs stick out of the night gown meaning Dream knew what she wanted and that was sex
